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Life Is... `Quasimoto`

Chippin'...chippin'...and that's all that life is Quasimoto Horny when you get yours chippin' Jealous when she gets his Melvin Van Peebles Chippin'...but that's all that life is Madlib Droolin' when you

Bullyshit `Quasimoto`

come out when the sky gets dark, in the night time We get sharp light, when it's the right time I run around town scalping old folks for butter knives No regards for nothing, we all up on the gutter life

Tomorrow Never Knows `Quasimoto`

Tomorrow never knows, usually tell it's too late The day 3:16, when you meet your fate The time of revelations is now, just look at the news Shit happens everyday and the battle we lose Look at the ozone

Am I Confused? `Quasimoto`

Yo living in these times of life is getting hectic We got to find a method to survive the head trips I wonder every day if this is how it was meant to be Looking at society, police always eying me Plus

Real Eyes `Quasimoto`

your interior I'm superior) You're talking loud but saying nothing for the dollars You better off quitting, start working blue collar Lord Quas up in the place slapping out y'all phonies Y'all niggas is

Another Demo Tape `Quasimoto`

it's done child But when I pop it in me and Dilla just laugh do the math If you work all day and your heart ain't in it so why get up and get all mixed up in it cause all you're work will be in vain or is

24-7 (feat. MED) `Quasimoto`

rhymes attracting Green weed, bitches and cash Then I'm mashin' in fashion Southern Cali' wild raise for action Crazed will leave the rhymes packed in My verbal clip come packed for easy access The fact, is

Planned Attack `Quasimoto`

While we hit you with another one of them old phenomenal shits Verse 1: Quasimoto & Madlib Yo, it's the master don, yo, I hit you off lazy With my nigga Lord Quas Lord Quas in the place, master race MCs

Privacy `Quasimoto`

Ohh Quasimoto Yup Reproduction or other commercial use of this is recording is prohibited Verse 1: Quasimoto I need my own space But that simple fact, you ain't understand it Always in my face That shit's

Maingirl `Quasimoto`

My main girl, she always cook me up some food My booty call back, she all sassy and rude whatever My third hot momma always shake it like a salt shaker The fourth hot mommy got a body like, ��Oh Lordy...

Civilization Day `Quasimoto`

no pity Many die from e-bola Many from AIDS Mexicans, whities, Japanese, and Spades Indian, Iranian, and all them others Bout to find out for self We got the phantom See which side of the game is

J.A.N. `Quasimoto`

Jive ass niggas always in my face Try to play the role, yo, I put you in your place Quasimoto Looking at me, scheming with your jealousy Fuck with me, I'll looking like some leprosy I can feel your bad

Astronaut `Quasimoto`

believe her or me Besides I love you You ain't no astronaut but we've been out there in orbit And walked further than the moon ain't we Ain't we Who wants to be full of regrets when old father time taps Life

Youngblood `Quasimoto`

, man - easier, no worries Now as we grow up many problems, more worries, more worries, in a hurry Remember Verse 1 When we was young we used to chase dogs and cats Now the only thing I seem to chase is

Low Class Conspiracy `Quasimoto`

That's how they be cracking, it seems like they be actin' Except it's real life, rushing up your residence Searching your crib, man they can't find no evidence The other day Mr.

Greenery `Quasimoto`

smoking on the trees at a hundred degrees never touch the breeze this is sticky green leaves (put it in the dutch it gets stuck on yo touch) pack it in the bong, last long, have you on fresh light

Green Power `Quasimoto`

Smoking on the trees at a hundred degrees Never touch the breeze this is sticky green leaves (put it in the dutch it gets stuck on yo touch) Pack it in the bong, last long, have you on fresh Light it up

Closer (Feat. Madvillain) `Quasimoto`

for that ass Put so much heat out on the street He lock his self up and put the beat on repeat Stamp here go a kite to the world It's more nasty than what you write your so called girl Tramp a spade is

Goodmorning Sunshine `Quasimoto`

That sure is lame You must think I stone lost my brain Rain Boy, that sure is lame Good morning sunshine I ain't the cat y'all saw yesterday I mean by tomorrow I won't be anyway Whole new ballgame, (whole

The Exclusive (feat. MED) `Quasimoto`

streets killed one love I shed tears for my loved ones one love Verse II I do years for my loved ones Trust 'em when bucks come I help you up, don't play dumb And my reaction when I heard you found a new life

Microphone Mathematics `Quasimoto`

stitches got burnt by 7 bleep in the 12th grade thinkin' about million dollar riches on the 3-4, I broke about a dozen mics on the 1-2s, I took out a hundred crews 365 days to a year, subtract it off your life

Put A Curse On You `Quasimoto`

have ya burning in some hot water Put that shit to 250 let it burn up hotter Why oh why oh why, did you have to slip fall in my dungeon while I was trying to fly (Put a curse on you) I make your whole life

Raw Addict Pt. 2 `Quasimoto`

If I could I'd buy records everyday of the week But then I would have no money for when I'm with my freak Fuckin with these records I ain't never going to sleep But that's how it is when you're into this

Brothers Can't See Me `Quasimoto`

Brothers can't see me Brother Madlib invasion Check it out Brothers can't see me Verse 1 Yo, Quasimoto taking over these airwaves Flip the bow, never hitting with fair play My style hit you all in your

The Front `Quasimoto`

Talking about how they saw me in a magazine, "you're looking clean" What's up with hooking up my team - Man, I ain't got no label Hook When I ain't around, my name always up in your mouth Your whole story is

Catchin' The Vibe `Quasimoto`

the vibe Why niggas always pushing on mental rights Straight manifest, I be catching the vibe Verse 2 Ay yo, I keep it butter while you're artificial flavor Even though I'm independent and your label is

The Clown (Episode C) `Quasimoto`

Z we drink that old gold too My flow is similar to cool whip Tabasco I smack you up with some bull whips and lassos Hangin in a space jungle like Ornette Coleman Till we old men Peace to Pete Rock the

Astro Black `Quasimoto`

Astro Black Verse 1 This is the Original Yo it's Astro Black, coming through your town Quasimoto back again, fuckin skins so we can go some rounds I'm making schemes from here to New Hampshire Yo bitch

Fatbacks `Quasimoto`

honey's always shout (Good looking Quas), yeah without a doubt But don't try to take advantage I'll just leave you alone instead of putting that ass in bandages The big thighs you know I L-U-V And next up is

Shroom Music `Quasimoto`

MadlibYer… Quasimoto Crew Yo it's the Loop-Digga Looky here It's the return again of the beat fixer Dropping like we on a tape at a uncomprehendable mixers Couldn't comprehend because of ill mystic fixtures